I wasn't too stupid, so the idea popped up quickly, and then I started thinking about feasibility.

If I had locked the door of my room before going to bed every time my dad was at home, and slept in the underground warehouse, then maybe I could have been able to breastfeed Jiaqi at night without having to run around all the time.

Thinking of this, I was thrilled, because I knew that I had to keep Jiaqi from my father, and the only way I could do it before Jiaqi was weaned.

I have two keys to my room, one in my own hand and the other in my dad's, and if I want to sleep in the underground warehouse and not be discovered by my father, I have to lock the door of my room, so that he thinks that I am still in the room and just locks the door.

But to do that, I'd have to steal my father's string of keys to my room.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate and began to implement it.

The process was simple, I went to the living room and told my dad that I couldn't find the key to my room, and he gave me the key.

So, I had two keys to my room.

After that, I turned on the TV in my room and set it to turn off automatically after an hour, so that even if my dad passed by my room and heard the TV inside, he would think I was in the room.

After that, I took the sleeping bag I used when I was in junior high school when my school organized practical activities, and sneaked to the underground warehouse while my father and colleagues were having fun playing mahjong.

Tonight, I'm going to spend the night in an underground warehouse.

And, for a long time to come, I'll be sleeping in this underground warehouse frequently.

That night, I didn't sleep well at all, first, because I was worried about whether my father would find out that there was no one in my room at all, second, because it was not suitable for the first time I slept in the underground warehouse, and third, that little Jiaqi woke up crying twice that night.

Luckily I had an alarm clock with me beforehand, otherwise I couldn't believe I would have been up before 7 the next morning.

The first thing I did when I got up was to feed Jiaqi and then change the diaper.

After doing this, I sneaked back to the villa, and the melon seed shells in the living room were not cleaned, and my father played at least until 1 o'clock last night. In this way, Dad should not have woken up yet.

In order not to make a sound, I deliberately took off my shoes, but I went to the third floor without making a movement and opened the door of my bedroom without making a sound, and then deliberately made a ping-pong sound, so that if my father was awake, he would think that I had just gotten up.

After that, I picked up the bag in my room and went to school.

I don't think there was a single loophole in the whole process. If my plan had been correct, I would have created the illusion that I was sleeping in my room last night.

At that moment, I really felt like I was a genius.

There is a saying that women are the most stupid when they are in love, and this may be true. But it was much later that I realized that there was another sentence in contrast to it.

That is, the man who bears the responsibility of raising a child is the smartest.

The next two days were a cycle of going to school, going home, going to school, going home.

Every night, my father still played mahjong with his colleagues as usual, and the people who came in and out of my house never stopped.

And I've been on my mind. In those two days, I spent the night in the underground warehouse every night, but fortunately I was careful enough, so my father, who played mahjong until midnight every time, did not realize that I was not in my room at all, but slept in the basement.

Finally, after a three-day day off, Dad began to be busy again, because of the work in the factory, he began to work overnight again, and delivered goods in the middle of the night, so he lived in the company's suite again and did not come back.

Dad's company is still far away from home, and it is troublesome to go back and forth, so in normal times, he doesn't go home much, and I live at home alone.

I was also relieved when my dad got busy again, at least then I wouldn't have to run to the underground warehouse area to sleep every night because of Jiaqi.

In the blink of an eye, Saturday and Sunday arrived. It was the first Saturday and Sunday after the National Day, and for two whole days, I stayed in my bedroom, except for eating, and went out to buy milk powder for Jiaqi once, and I never went out again.

For two days, I stared at Jiaqi in the room, occasionally, I would play with Jiaqi's little hands, pinch her palms, or touch her nose, sometimes I pinched her little Qiong's nose too much, she couldn't breathe, her little face would turn red, crying, scared me to let go quickly.

When I pee and bathe her, I will start to look at her virgin land again, and I will also be disturbed by the great momentum of the goddess when she scatters flowers. When I wipe her pee, I always wipe it very clean, because I don't want to get her dirty, and the other reason is that I want to touch her place more. Jiaqi's place is very soft, two snow-white virgin land with a little wrinkle, very flat, but very comfortable to the touch, just like touching the sharp corner of the pillow, very soft and soft, the feel is greasy and soft, although the small hole is still very small, fingers can't be inserted at all, but in terms of ornamentation, it is still beautiful.

Time passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed.

November has finally arrived.

Because of the busyness of taking care of Jiaqi in October, I have lost a lot of weight, and my eye circles are a little dark, although I will rest well every Saturday and Sunday, but in general I still can't make ends meet. I often get up in the middle of the night to change Jiaqi's diaper and breastfeed, so that I often go to class the next morning and am sluggish, and I don't get better until the afternoon.

Except for the three days after the National Day, Dad came back seven times this month, but when he came back, it was basically in the evening when I came back from school, because I would put Jiaqi in the underground warehouse before going to school every time, so the safety work has been done very well, and Dad has not seen the clues.

The only time it was more thrilling was when I spent the night in the underground warehouse on October 24th, only to have my dad ask me the next day why he knocked on my door yesterday and I didn't respond, I lied and said that I was asleep and didn't hear it and fooled around.

In addition, at the end of October, the school also conducted a few exams, because my mental state is not very good, and I usually go to class often wander, the test is not very good, the Chinese is okay, the test is 15th in the class, but physics and mathematics are behind the 30th in the class, as for English, it is 27, geography and history are very mediocre, are around 22, 23, the overall score ranking 26, compared with my first entrance to the school dropped a few grades.

I didn't show my report card to my father, but told him about the subjects I didn't do very badly in: Chinese and geography, and the rest was hidden.

Other than these few events, nothing major happened.

Oh, by the way, there is another thing worth saying, that is, Jiaqi's hair is gradually growing, the black hair grows out finely, sticking to the round white head, although a little baby fat, but Jiaqi still looks very cute and attractive, unlike some babies who look like they have a protruding forehead or deep eye sockets when they are born, and their heads have a strange structure, they look like aliens at first glance, and they probably won't be beautiful and handsome when they grow up.

Several times, when I went home to the underground warehouse, I saw that little Jiaqi had just opened her eyes, her big round eyes were staring at me, looking at me curiously, and my face was reflected in the depths of her black pupils.

In November, I thought it would be as uneventful as October. Every day, he takes care of Jiaqi like a robot, hiding the truth from his father while going back and forth between school and home.

I thought time would go by like this.

But I was wrong.

In the first three days of November, the school held a track and field meet, and many boys in my class, including my tablemate, participated, but I didn't participate in sports since elementary school, and I just read magazines and ate snacks in the stands.

The track and field games ended on November 3rd, and our class took the 8th place in the whole section, and there were 17 classes in the first year of high school, and our class's results were only average.

The Athletics Meet was the biggest event in November, and after that, it was back to normal learning.

It's just that on November 6th, something big happened that surprised me again.

At noon that day, I was about to ride home as usual to take care of little Jiaqi, but as soon as I arrived at the school gate, I was stunned. There were a lot of students gathered at the school gate, and there was a notice at the school gate that was very similar to that of a month ago.

Damn, isn't this damn school going to start semi-closed management again?!

There really is a striking similarity in history.

Because of the words on the billboard, it is really the school that is about to start semi-closed management again.

I remember it going something like this:

"After a month of strict inspection by the school, the food safety problem has been completely solved, and for the safety of students going out, semi-closed management will be re-implemented from today.

Registrar's Office

6 November"